The Almighty Dragon General

“No way.

How is this even possible? We’ve been researching the inscriptions for thousands of entrapochs but haven’t the slightest clue of what they mean.

He just arrived but is already about to completely decipher the inscriptions in the first secret room?” Yrian muttered to himself and questioned whether he was hallucinating the entire thing.

Yrian quickly rubbed his eyes, but the sight before him became faster.

James quickly absorbed the inscriptions, and it even caused a gush of wind to form.

“How?” Yrian stood in shock, and his wine gourd fell to the ground.

“Is this the Terrastride Phantom?! With this speed, it’d be a miracle if one could even touch him.” Just after he finished speaking, he discovered that James had disappeared.

He exclaimed, “Did he go invisible?” The next moment, Yrian felt a light rap on the shoulder.

He immediately turned around but found nothing.

Slightly frightened by the situation, Yrian asked tentatively, “Ha...

Chosen One?” Suddenly, he felt another tap on the shoulder from behind

Yrian reacted almost immediately.

turned around and reached

he saw an afterimage flashing

into the air, and a black light burst out from his body, permeating the

turned pitch black, and

You have nowhere to hide now, right?” In the next second, a purple-gold figure

see countless purple-gold afterimages around him but could not identify the actual

countless illusory hands

a few

some real skills today.” After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and Marciais Power

rumbling sound spread, the countless purple-gold afterimages

spitting out blood from the right

his Supernatural Power and spotted James leaning

an Eight-Star Combat Power, Sir! I only have a Five-Star

dashed over, caught him, and slowly brought him to